第 7 节
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  persuasions; that some were Baptists; some Independents; but that
  the greater part were Calvinistic…Methodists; that she herself was
  a Calvinistic…Methodist; that the different persuasions had their
  different chapels; in which God was prayed to in Welsh; that there
  were very few Welsh in Chester who belonged to the Church of
  England; and that the Welsh in general do not like Church of
  England worship; as I should soon find if I went into Wales。
  Late in the evening I directed my steps across the bridge to the
  green; where I had discoursed with the Irish itinerants。  I wished
  to have some more conversation with them respecting their way of
  life; and; likewise; as they had so strongly desired it; to give
  them a little Christian comfort; for my conscience reproached me
  for my abrupt departure on the preceding evening。  On arriving at
  the green; however; I found them gone; and no traces of them but
  the mark of their fire and a little dirty straw。  I returned;
  disappointed and vexed; to my inn。
  Early the next morning I departed from Chester for Llangollen;
  distant about twenty miles; I passed over the noble bridge and
  proceeded along a broad and excellent road; leading in a direction
  almost due south through pleasant meadows。  I felt very happy … and
  no wonder; the morning was beautiful; the birds sang merrily; and a
  sweet smell proceeded from the new…cut hay in the fields; and I was
  bound for Wales。  I passed over the river Allan and through two
  villages called; as I was told; Pulford and Marford; and ascended a
  hill; from the top of this hill the view is very fine。  To the east
  are the high lands of Cheshire; to the west the bold hills of
  Wales; and below; on all sides a fair variety of wood and water;
  green meads and arable fields。
  〃You may well look around; Measter;〃 said a waggoner; who; coming
  from the direction in which I was bound; stopped to breathe his
  team on the top of the hill; 〃you may well look around … there
  isn't such a place to see the country from; far and near; as where
  we stand。  Many come to this place to look about them。〃
  I looked at the man; and thought I had never seen a more powerful…
  looking fellow; he was about six feet two inches high; immensely
  broad in the shoulders; and could hardly have weighed less than
  sixteen stone。  I gave him the seal of the morning; and asked
  whether he was Welsh or English。
  〃English; Measter; English; born t'other side of Beeston; pure
  Cheshire; Measter。〃
  〃I suppose;〃 said I; 〃there are few Welshmen such big fellows as
  yourself。〃
  〃No; Measter;〃 said the fellow; with a grin; 〃there are few
  Welshmen so big as I; or yourself either; they are small men
  mostly; Measter; them Welshers; very small men … and yet the
  fellows can use their hands。  I am a bit of a fighter; Measter; at
  least I was before my wife made me join the Methodist connection;
  and I once fit with a Welshman at Wrexham; he came from the hills;
  and was a real Welshman; and shorter than myself by a whole head
  and shoulder; but he stood up against me; and gave me more than
  play for my money; till I gripped him; flung him down and myself
  upon him; and then of course t'was all over with him。〃
  〃You are a noble fellow;〃 said I; 〃and a credit to Cheshire。  Will
  you have sixpence to drink?〃
  〃Thank you; Measter; I shall stop at Pulford; and shall be glad to
  drink your health in a jug of ale。〃
  I gave him sixpence; and descended the hill on one side; while he;
  with his team; descended it on the other。
  〃A genuine Saxon;〃 said I; 〃I daresay just like many of those who;
  under Hengist; subdued the plains of Lloegr and Britain。  Taliesin
  called the Saxon race the Coiling Serpent。  He had better have
  called it the Big Bull。  He was a noble poet; however:  what
  wonderful lines; upon the whole; are those in his prophecy; in
  which he speaks of the Saxons and Britons; and of the result of
  their struggle …
  〃A serpent which coils;
  And with fury boils;
  From Germany coming with arm'd wings spread;
  Shall subdue and shall enthrall
  The broad Britain all;
  From the Lochlin ocean to Severn's bed。
  〃And British men
  Shall be captives then
  To strangers from Saxonia's strand;
  They shall praise their God; and hold
  Their language as of old;
  But except wild Wales they shall lose their land。〃
  I arrived at Wrexham; and having taken a very hearty breakfast at
  the principal inn; for I felt rather hungry after a morning's walk
  of ten miles; I walked about the town。  The town is reckoned a
  Welsh town; but its appearance is not Welsh … its inhabitants have
  neither the look nor language of Welshmen; and its name shows that
  it was founded by some Saxon adventurer; Wrexham being a Saxon
  compound; signifying the home or habitation of Rex or Rag; and
  identical; or nearly so; with the Wroxham of East Anglia。  It is a
  stirring bustling place; of much traffic; and of several thousand
  inhabitants。  Its most remarkable object is its church; which
  stands at the south…western side。  To this church; after wandering
  for some time about the streets; I repaired。  The tower is
  quadrangular; and is at least one hundred feet high; it has on its
  summit four little turrets; one at each corner; between each of
  which are three spirelets; the middlemost of the three the highest。
  The nave of the church is to the east; it is of two stories; both
  crenulated at the top。  I wished to see the interior of the church;
  but found the gate locked。  Observing a group of idlers close at
  hand with their backs against a wall; I went up to them; and;
  addressing myself to one; inquired whether I could see the church。
  〃Oh yes; sir;〃 said the man; 〃the clerk who has the key lives close
  at hand; one of us shall go and fetch him … by…the…bye; I may as
  well go myself。〃  He moved slowly away。  He was a large bulky man
  of about the middle age; and his companions were about the same age
  and size as himself。  I asked them if they were Welsh。  〃Yes; sir;〃
  said one; 〃I suppose we are; for they call us Welsh。〃  I asked if
  any of them could speak Welsh。  〃No; sir;〃 said the man; 〃all the
  Welsh that any of us know; or indeed wish to know; is 'Cwrw da。'〃
  Here there was a general laugh。  Cwrw da signifies good ale。  I at
  first thought that the words might be intended as a hint for a
  treat; but was soon convinced of the contrary。  There was no greedy
  expectation in his eyes; nor; indeed; in those of his companions;
  though they all looked as if they were fond of good ale。  I
  inquired whether much Welsh was spoken in the town; and was told
  very little。  When the man returned with the clerk I thanked him。
  He told me I was welcome; and then went and leaned with his back
  against the wall。  He and his mates were probably a set of boon
  companions enjoying the air after a night's bout at drinking。  I
  was subsequently told that all the people of Wrexham are fond of
  good ale。  The clerk unlocked the church door; and conducted me in。
  The interior was modern; but in no respects remarkable。  The clerk
  informed me that there was a Welsh service every Sunday afternoon
  in the church; but that few people attended; and those few were
  almost entirely from the country。  He said that neither he nor the
  clergyman were natives of Wrexham。  He showed me the Welsh Church
  Bible; and at my request read a few verses from the sacred volume。
  He seemed a highly intelligent man。  I gave him something; which
  appeared to be more than he expected; and departed; after inquiring
  of him the road to Llangollen。
  I crossed a bridge; for there is a bridge and a stream too at
  Wrexham。  The road at first bore due west; but speedily took a
  southerly direction。  I moved rapidly over an undulating country; a
  region of hills; or rather of mountains lay on my right hand。  At
  the entrance of a small village a poor; sickly…looking woman asked
  me for charity。
  〃Are you Welsh or English?〃 said I。
  〃Welsh;〃 she replied; 〃but I speak both languages; as do all the
  people here。〃
  I gave her a halfpenny; she wished me luck; and I proceeded。  I
  passed some huge black buildings which a man told me were
  collieries; and several carts laden with coal; and soon came to
  Rhiwabon … a large village about half way between Wrexham and
  Llangollen。  I observed in this place nothing remarkable; but an
  ancient church。  My way from hence lay nearly west。  I ascended a
  hill; from the top of which I looked down into a smoky valley。  I
  descended; passing by a great many collieries; in which I observed
  grimy men working amidst smoke and flame。  At the bottom of the
  hill near a bridge I turned round。  A ridge to the east
  particularly struck my attention; it was covered with dusky
  edifices; from which proceeded thundering sounds; and puffs of
  smoke。  A woman passed me going towards Rhiwabon; I pointed to the
  ridge and asked its name; I spoke English。  The woman shook her
  head and replied 〃Dim Saesneg。〃
  〃This is as it should be;〃 said I to myself; 〃I now feel I am in
  Wales。〃  I repeated the question in Welsh。
  〃Cefn Bach;〃 she replied … which signifies the little ridge。
  〃Diolch iti;〃 I replied;